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kitausuret · 2 years

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I've had these symbiot3 thoughts in my brain for the last like three days so I've decided it's time to share them with the world.

(read more for some NSFT discussion ⤵️ nothing tremendously explicit though)

So, obviously with Eddie, Flash, and the Venom Symbiote I write a lot of fluff and just silly domestic situations, like a lot, but of course I write them as fairly sex-positive people, as one does. I imagine they like to get creative in the bedroom, but there's some hazard when ⅓ of your pretty little triad is a shapeshifting alien that really likes having big teeth and big claws and such. It's fun, everyone's into it, they're mostly successful in keeping blood off the sheets.

I imagine the Symbiote (or whoever is hosting the Symbiote) is probably pretty careful around the other partner, but how many times have claws just poked through the sheets or maybe the sofa or scratched the floor or left a huge gash in the blanket? Are there sheets made from unstable molecules or something? I mean we're talking about Earth-616 where there's a pretty good amount of mutants, inhumans, mutates, aliens, the whole nine yards and surely enough of them have danger appendages that could destroy the bedclothes, right?

But at the same time I have this amusing image in my brain of the three of them coming down after a pretty intense bout of lovemaking and Flash is just like, "Aww, fuck. We did it again."

And Eddie and the Symbiote look down at the three massive rips in the fitted sheet. There are already several mended patches. "Hmmm... better the sheet than your face, golden boy. Should we try to sew it again?"

"Ugh, I don't know, maybe. Maybe we should just start budgeting for new sheets."

"Or we could exercise greater caution..."

And they both yell, "No!" because that doesn't sound like any fun at all.

(Or, as the line from @rec-rewind's brilliant "Five Stars" goes, “Vanilla has been out of this menu for quite some time.” ;) )

#mildly nsft #symbiot3 #logistics of monsterfucking... or something like that #venom #flash thompson #eddie brock

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preydreams · 2 days

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𝐈 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄.

OC ASKBLOG RUN BY @v4nnyzzz for her character, Syn (she/they/he/it) and its different iterations. There will be reblogs of things that remind me of Syn.

Syn is the leader ("Dragon Head") of a Justivian Isola triad, KILLBEROS. Takes on many duties as leader, many involving violence and assassination. Her legal occupation is a lion dancer, and she's also skilled in martial arts.

Please refer to Syn's TH profile (linked beside hashtags) to have a deeper understanding of her if you don't already. Asks and interactions are always loved!

✷ Syn: #MAD DOG ✷ EMH/Slenderverse Syn: #THE MUTT (other Syns may be added down the road) ✷ Syn's aesthetics and etc.: #syncore ✷ OOC: #OOC

My Worldbuilding | My OCs

16+ for suggestive content and lewd jokes, but no outright NSFT. C/Ws for mentions and possible visual depictions of violence, abuse, death, unreality/liminal spaces/visually unsettling and creepy art, body horror, drugs and alcohol etc. Non-exhaustive list.

𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒

Refer to the blog-runner as "Mun", if you'd like.

Basic DNI. No terfs, lgbtphobia, transphobia, racists, nazis, "MAPs"/Pedos and other aligned labels, and proshippers. (non-exhaustive)

Ask pretty much anything you want within reason, serious or memey, have fun!

Suggestive ok, NSFT not. No real explicit images (gore, nsft, etc.)

This is a side-project meant for fun, since I've loved my OC for this long and don't really care to make askblogs for canon charas.

I draw responses as much as I can, but some will have text replies. All depends.

I do this in my free time and when I'm motivated. Don't rush me or feel entitled to art or replies, you'll be replied to when you are.

Respect begets respect. Work to respect me and I'll respect you in return.

// ASK? (inbox OPEN, anon welcome)

dividers by @/cafekitsune

#pinned #oc askblog #asks open #v4nnyzzz

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fan-mans · 3 years

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New fic!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/32967328/chapters/81822511

Howdy l4d2 fandom! I’ve currently got a knellis demon au short story up on ao3!

I’m writing this (And plan on making a few similar short stories) based on fic ideas I wanna write but can’t decide which to focus on first. Basically, I’m trying to see which idea people are gonna like most and write the full fic for that first, so enjoy!

#l4d2 #knellis #the disaster triad #love them #nick l4d2 #ellis l4d2 #keith l4d2 #l4d2 au #my fic #my writing #self promo tag #nsft #mans speaking #smashing my blorbos together like dolls

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fuck-the-lore · 2 years

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This is kind of a specific request, but may I ask for headcanons for Dwight Fairfield x Reader x Trickster triad? I just love the thought of the shy leader, the bold extrovert, and an ambivert reader all trying to make a relationship work.

If not, maybe Dwight x Reader x Trapper headcanons?

Hello! Ohohoh! Now both of those are.... Delicious. I absolutely can do that for you! I have a hefty weakness for Dwight and Trickster is a cutie pie. If you don't mind, I'm going to do Trickster's as outside the Entity's realm.

Thank you for the ask! And if you decide you want the Trapper one as well or NSFT/NSFW headcanons, feel free to send in another request! Hope you like these!

Dwight x Reader x Trickster

Prompt: Headcanons

Warnings: none!

+Who Came First - You actually were dating Ji-Woon before you were dating Dwight. Though, to be fair, you often had to keep your relationship under wraps, considering his celebrity status. After an honest discussion, you both agreed that a third in the mix would make it easier to bear his long stints away from you for concerts.

+How You Met - You had been one of the few people to not recognize Ji-Woon on the spot. Given his massive ego, he immediately sought to rectify that by introducing you to his music… personally. It become a challenge to him to make music to catch your attention and obsession quickly turned to romance.

+Money is a Non-issue - Hak is the sort to view money with frivolity. Why not spend it? He’ll get more. He’s top of the charts, babe, go wild. Working is completely optional for you and more of a “pass the time” or a pride thing rather than a necessity. This blesses you with the delightful ability to backtalk shitty bosses and customers where other employees could not. Sometimes it’s nice to have a rich boyfriend!

+Enter Dwight - You two had shared an office space on one of these kill the time gigs. Dwight had admired your lack of fear in the face of your asshole boss and become absolutely besotted with you. You stood up for anyone that he harassed and took no shit. It didn’t take any great feat of detective work to know Dwight was crushing hard.

+You Make the First Move - Between his flushing, stuttering, and general Nervous Puppy vibes, you definitely had to take the first step here. After talking it over with Hak, showing off some sly pictures you snapped, he agreed that someone soft and needy would serve well. Ji-Woon supposed he could see the charm in someone so pathetic. (No, he wasn’t cooing over Dwight’s little tie, shut up).

+Up Front and Honest - This was the key that got Dwight into your relationship. You gently pulled him aside after work, offered to take him to dinner. Over a lovely candle-lit dinner at a mid-range Italian joint, you propositioned him to join your duo to make it a trio. He’d been embarrassed and hesitant, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt all night, but willing to give it a try.

+Dwight Also Did Not Know Ji-Woon - You? Hak could make an exception. One little person didn’t know who he was. That was fine. Easy to fix. Two of you? It was a little bit of a blow to his ego and you bet your ass he’s going to sulk for a few days. Maybe even a week. But, he will reluctantly admit, it is a bit nice to be enjoyed for him and not just his status. Don’t think that doesn’t mean he won’t sit you both down for a proper musical education, though.

+Ji-Woon is a Tease - He absolutely will pick on Dwight. After all, it’s a little hard to share your affection when he’s home. His teasing can range from stealing Dwight’s glasses to snide little comments to literally dragging you away mid-conversation. But, with a bit of scolding and encouragement, he’ll try to be nicer. You’re the super glue keeping this little party together. And Hak definitely will not admit to growing soft for on Dwight after some time and will deny it adamantly if confronted. But you definitely did see Ji-Woon yank Dwight by the tie to smooch him thoroughly.

+Dwight Grows - Now that money is no longer a fear for him as well, he’s able to be a bit more confident about standing up for himself at work. This bleeds into his every day choices. He’s more confident in showing his affection towards you, less sheepish about holding your hand, more eager to kiss you. He still struggles in larger groups but with you and Hak, he’s making great strides in coming out of his shell.

+Three is Never a Crowd - When Ji-Woon his home, you three often cuddle up and spend as much time together as possible. If one is glued to your side, high chance the other isn’t far behind. When Ji-Woon is off touring, you and Dwight spend a great deal of time together to soothe the empty slot in your bed. Cuddles, dates, and hobbies become your vice until Hak comes home. As much as you love the company of each other, you both agree the house always feels quiet when Ji-Woon isn’t there.

#my writing #request #dbd #dead by daylight #trickster dbd #ji-woon hak #dwight fairfield #dwight dbd #reader insert #headcanons #ji-woon hak x reader x dwight fairfield #trickster x reader x dwight fairfield #fuck the lore #fandom-trash-247 #thank you!!

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bihansthot · 5 years

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Fade to Black Part 1/?

Basic synopsis: f!reader insert is in a relationship with Sub-Zero (Bi-Han), you know what he does for a living to a certain degree. You get the worst news and try to cope.

AKA It’s a story about the reader being with Bi-Han, finding out he’s dead and building a new relationship with Noob Saibot.

Fair warning this is unfinished, I’m not nice to Kuai Liang in this drabble (the reader misunderstands Kuai Liang’s reasons for taking up the mantle of ‘Sub-Zero’), it will mention unpleasant things such as obvious character death. It is also consistent with my head cannons for Bi-Han, so him being cold (physically and personality wise), animalistic (aka sleepy dumb doggo) and hating Sektor are implied/referenced.

There currently is not anything NSFT in it but please be advised that will probably change in future updates. There’s going to be cannon divergence and this probably follows the Midway cannon closer to the NRS cannon because I’m not dealing with Cyber Sub-Zero in this. There is dialogue referencing MK9 though.

As always if you like this let me know and if you want to be notified when I update this let me know and I’ll tag you in future updates.

“I’m sorry. There was nothing left.”

The words echoed in your mind as you tried to make sense of the news you had just received.

*earlier that evening*

You wearily made your way home from work, dreading the empty apartment, something always felt off when Bi-Han was away on “business”, but he had been gone longer than expected this time. Something felt amiss as you let yourself in the apartment you shared with the assassin, but you were greeted with a familiar shiver as the cold rolled out of the apartment. “Bi-Han you’re back!” You exclaimed eagerly bursting through the door before stopping dead in your tracks as you noticed the familiar yet unfamiliar man seated on your couch. “Who are you?!” You shouted, frantically digging in your purse for the pepper spray Bi-Han insisted you carry with you.

“Y/N, my name is Kuai Liang, Bi-Han is...” he paused slightly “was my older brother.” He corrected himself. “You should sit down.” He urged.

“Was?” You breathed, you could feel panic and dread beginning to overwhelm you and a fuzzy, unstable sensation taking over as you swayed in place. You felt his icy touch as he grabbed you moments before you succumbed to darkness.

“I told you she wasn’t going to take the news well.” You heard a muffled voice.

“Who would except maybe Sektor? Quiet. She’s waking up.”

You didn’t attempt to sit up, you just opened your eyes to see two men, one had already introduced himself to you as Bi-Han’s brother and the other was another unknown man with long silver hair. You took a shaky breath, “Who the fuck are the two of you? What are you doing in my apartment? Where’s Bi-Han?!” You demanded as best as you could.

“I told you she’d be feisty to handle someone like him.” The silver hair male chuckled.

“Smoke, now’s not the time.” Kuai Liang reprimanded his companion. “I told you Y/N, I’m Kuai Liang, Bi-Han’s younger brother, this is my partner Smoke. We uh worked with Bi-Han... how much did he tell you about what he did?”

You rolled your eyes at the question, growing more impatient and anxious by the moment, “I’m not stupid. I know what Bi-Han does, he’s not exactly subtle when he comes home dripping in blood and guts and frozen chunks of person; it’s pretty easy to figure it out. He’s an assassin, a mercenary, hitman for some secret clan, organization, Triad-wannabes. Where is he?”

Smoke bristled at the description of the Lin Kuei but Kuai Liang cut him off, “Something like that yes, he was recently contracted, as I’m sure you’re aware; to fight on his employer’s behalf at a tournament.”

“Yeah, Mortal Kombat or whatever the name of it is, right?” You replied, dread mounting.

“He was slain, by another participant.” Kuai Liang replied, his voice cracked as he finally delivered the news, unable to make eye contact with you anymore.

“What do you mean slain?” You hastily sat straight up, “You’re lying! There’s no way! Bi-Han has supernatural powers! Don’t you even know your own brother?! He can freeze people whole and shatter them into oblivion! How could he loose?!” You responded, your voice growing more shaky and more hysterical with every sentence.

“I’m well aware of Bi-Han’s abilities, it’s hereditary.” Kuai Liang replied brusquely. “My brother faced no ordinary foe. It was a demon, a spectre, a hellspawn from the Netherrealm with some sort of misplaced grudge against my brother that killed Bi-Han.” It was with a mixture of rage and grief that Kuai Liang recounted the rest of gruesome details to you. “I’m sorry. There was nothing left.”

The two left shortly after so you could grieve in peace, still dumbstruck that someone as powerful as Bi-Han had been defeated. That you were left alone, that you’d never see him again that you never got to say goodbye, all of those thoughts and regrets constantly plaguing your mind.

#mortal kombat #mk #mk9 #bi han #bi han x reader #sub zero x reader #noob saibot #og sub zero #noob saibot x reader #kuai liang #smoke #squint and it’s there subsmoke #tundra #reader insert #drabble

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